Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

"Louis, help me, Louis!" Peter Pettigrew seemed to have seen the savior. He just got up from the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

"I don't want to die, it's terrible, you can't leave me here, please, please kid."

Peter Pettigrew was trembling all over and his eyes seemed to be crying. He knelt on the ground pitifully, crawled on his knees and then hugged Louis' legs.

"Quiet! Wormtail, you don't deserve pity!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are here for this kind of person." Dracula looked at it and shook his head. He had lived for thousands of years and had never seen such a low-level existence. Even when the four brothers met Dracula for the first time, Dracula and Peter Pettigrew were also the most inconspicuous, and Dracula did not pay much attention.

"There's nothing we can do about it." Lewis spread his hands and kicked Wormtail aside. "After all, justice must be given to innocent people."

"What an innocent man."

Dracula nodded. Although he did not agree with Louis' reckless behavior, he still highly praised his quality in his heart.

"Okay, now you can accept the inheritance."

"Of course." Lewis' eyes were full of excitement, and he was naturally the happiest thing to receive power.

As for Peter Pettigrew on the side, he naturally wouldn't worry about escaping or betraying him. After all, with Dracula here, the mouse didn't even dare to move.

The vampire pressed his hand on the tree trunk again, and suddenly the lines emitted a dazzling light, expanding to the crown of the tree.

The leaves on the side were also ignited by this dazzling light, and the entire tree looked like a towering tree covered in holy light.

The tree mainly divided into four branches, which spread out. The top of each branch slowly condensed small balls of four colors, red, green, blue and yellow.

"When the four of them set up the inheritance, they hoped that the inheritors would have four qualities at the same time: justice, ambition, wisdom and courage." Dracula said, "So this is why none of the four students were able to accept the inheritance. s reason."

"It's not that they don't have one of these qualities, it's just that one aspect is too prominent and cannot achieve a balance."

"Since you are the one in the prophecy, you should be able to succeed." Dracula looked forward to it. He had been waiting for this day for too long.

However, Louis’ scalp was numb, so this conclusion was a bit too hasty. The inheritance that even such an excellent James Potter couldn't obtain was determined by just one prophecy.

"Okay, it's almost done." Dracula looked at the four spheres that were gradually taking shape, "Put your hand over here."

Louis could only do as he was told, it was all up to him, and if it wasn't him in the end, he might be a little embarrassed.

He reached out and held Dracula. This was the first time he had touched a vampire. The cold feeling penetrated his heart, even colder than the feeling brought to him by the dementors.

Gritting his teeth, he placed his hand on the tree trunk. Suddenly, the whole big tree seemed to be telepathic. The four small balls at the top were summoned and broke away in an instant, heading straight for Louis at the bottom.

Before the little wizard could react, four balls of light had already flown into Lewis's body.

My body trembled, and I felt numb and itchy all over my body. I felt those small balls of light raging everywhere in my body. It felt like they were not on vacation but like they were being demolished.

"Keep your mind and don't think about it. This is their test for you. I can't help you. You can only rely on yourself."

These were the last words Louis heard from Dracula, and then they both blacked out and lost consciousness.

But the strange thing was that his body was still standing upright on the tree trunk, holding the tree with one hand as if he was asleep.

When he regained consciousness again, he found that he was in another white space.

He had been to this place before and was very familiar with it, but it seemed like it had been a long time since the last time.

Soul Origin, this is where he first met Salazar Slytherin.

The last time I entered, I was turned into a coma by the basilisk, but this time there was a huge difference.

This time it seems to be triggered by the guidance of the light ball, but why is it like this?

By the way, Dracula just said, guard your mind. .

"It's exactly what Salazar said. He is well-dressed and shows his talent."

Just when Louis was thinking this, four people appeared out of thin air in the soul origin space, which really shocked Louis.

He turned his head and looked at the four middle-aged men slowly walking towards him in surprise.

"We meet again, Louis..." The middle-aged wizard in green robes spoke first. He was the same Salazar Slytherin whom Louis had met before.

"Mr. Slytherin, why are you here?"

Who else can appear alongside Slytherin besides the other three giants.

"It was you who led us out, Louis." One of the blue-robed wizards said, and as soon as he made the sound, he knew it was a witch.

Rowena Ravenclaw, the embodiment of wisdom and one of the Four Founders.

"Guide it out? You don't really exist?"

"We are whatever you think we are, and we exist if you think we exist." Gryffindor explained.

After a lot of idealistic theory, Lewis couldn't help but snarled, but this was in the soul's origin space.

"But why the four of you."

"Because your four qualities are balanced in your body." Hufflepuff said amiably. This was the first time Louis met Helga Hufflepuff. There were relatively few legends about him in the school. All Louis knew about the founder was that he was good at some gastronomic magic.

"Then what should I do now?" Lewis was always confused about inheritance.

"Originally, this inheritance process will be quite complicated, but it will be very simple within the origin of your soul." Slytherin's voice entered Lewis's brain.

"You just need to close your eyes, and we will transfer the power into your body."

"But you have to pay attention to one thing. The inheritance of Hogwarts is only to protect justice and light, and must not fall into darkness."

"Seniors, please rest assured that I, Louis Wiggins, was born to eliminate the power of darkness. I will never fall into darkness in pursuit of power like Voldemort." Louis assured word by word. Of course, the dark ones will only be wizards. Never judge a wizard's evil or justice based on a wand or a magic spell.

"Well said, you are worthy of being a junior in my academy." Gryffindor certainly has the courage to not be afraid of difficulties. He was the first to reach out and put his hand on Louis's Heavenly Spirit Cap.

"He is a young man with a sense of justice, not bad." Hufflepuff made the second move and placed it on Gryffindor's hand.

"May wisdom always be with you, child." Ravenclaw's soft female voice softened Louis' heart, and she took action for the third time.

"You have really made a lot of progress. I hope you will live up to my Hogwarts reputation in the future!" Slytherin's tone was full of pride.

When the last giant put his hand on it, the entire soul origin space was filled with four colors. Those four colors blend with each other, forming a beautiful scene.